LIVE:WORK EPISODE ONE draft one.pdf


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GUY 2
Oi oi!
He's drugged up, goes to hug her, she squirms away from
his sweaty armpits, ducking under him to catch the kettle
as it finishes boiling.
She goes to the fridge to get milk, there's just an empty
carton, she grunts, frustrated and throws the empty
container at the recycling.
BEDROOM
She gets dressed for work, smart but not formal.
Make up.
Hair up.
She assesses herself in the mirror.
LIVING AREA
Steph sits down on a spare bit of sofa and lets out a
sigh.
She looks around for something, pushing people forward.
STEPH
Sorry, sorry I'm just looking
for my bag.
From behind the people, buried under cushions, JACK
appears, mid 30s, shaggy hair.
JACK
You look posh!
She spots her bag on the floor and grabs it.
JACK
Want a line?
STEPH
No...Yes.
He shuffles out from behind the cushions, and slouches
down next to her fumbling through his pockets for some
mystery powder.
He grabs a CD case off the table and racks up two massive
lines.
He presents her with a rolled up note and she goes to
snort the line.
STEPH
(snorting the line)
What is this?